LETTER: A holiday poem
December 24, 2019 - 9:00 pm
On Christmas Day it was under her tree. A note for Nancy, but what did she see? She opened the note and it made her weep. It was from Santa Trump. I just said “beep beep.”
Nancy Pelosi, the Roadrunner and the Coyote.
On Christmas Day it was under her tree. A note for Nancy, but what did she see? She opened the note and it made her weep. It was from Santa Trump. I just said “beep beep.”
I was shocked by our senators’ votes to march the government idiotically toward shutdown.
With a few budget “haircuts” here and there, the prospects of a balanced federal budget are much closer to reality. What a novel concept.
About the criticisms of the “please come to Nevada” campaign: What can a slogan, no matter how compelling or clever, do when the deck is stacked against us?
What I don’t get is why, with the water crisis, we continue to build around 12,000 new homes here in Las Vegas every year.
New regulations are killing Las Vegas trees.
It would be a short-lived peace.
This is a dangerous time.
A message of faith, love and hope.
A woman gets probation for pulling out a gun and firing shots at a group of individuals on the Strip? Insanity.